Love of Muhallil

Love of Muhallil
The prayer I pray



"Why are you still so indifferent to me. Is that how you hate me?" tanya Niko felt in the cuek kin.


"At least with past events, the mas can realize the point of error, and change."


"It doesn't have to be a good man, but change your bad habits, your way of speaking and your words so as not to hurt people anymore. Enough of me to suffer from selfishness, no one else."


"The words are not boned, but when the words are mispronounced, there will be more pain than the pain of a sharp sword."


"And when the words were spoken, look at the fate of our marriage, the word sorry can not restore everything to fullness!"


"It's oral, so learn to keep it oral." Haya said at length, hoping that Niko could introspect herself to become a better person.


Niko bowed in.


Niko was indeed tempramental, but when Haya said so, the lust for anger was gone and subsided, only pity, guilt, that was what was struggling in Niko's mind at this time. Because of unguarded speech, Haya's life is in complicated trouble.


"Well, dear Mr. Niko, which clothes will you buy?" Haya tried to divert the conversation, it felt impossible to continue talking about the time that had ended. Haya lazy to remember massalu painful if remembered.


Niko pointed in any direction, then Haya took the shirt and put it in the basket, to be taken to the cashier.


"Where else, sir?" Tanya Haya was hopeful.


"Enough, Haya! Don't call me father. I beg you not to be like this Haya," pressed Niko felt not fitting with Haya's words.


"Our current relationship is limited to customers and servants. So, I'm just keeping the manners, between the waiter and the customer. I should be able to make the customer feel respected instead" Haya replied as she walked.


"But you can not deny Haya, that among us there was love, there was a relationship, there were memories, there was even evidence of our story, there was Attar to be proof of all that, he said, Hayah. So, I beg you to stop acting like you don't know."


"Mas, it's always been a lesson and an experience. Even we can learn from experience instead, experience is the best teacher in life. But, I have pain from experience."


"Haya, I beg you..! "


"What do you want, my mom?" Press Haya.


"Go back to my minimalist home, I'm really worried about you, Haya. I'm worried about your life Haya. I'm constantly sorry when I see your life become like this."


"There is God in my heart, never doubt the almighty watchfulness. And one more thing, I won't accept your help, ma'am. I'm sorry I can't accept any of your gifts!"


"Don't be stubborn, Haya, understand this is all I'm doing for you. I care about your life, Haya."


Haya walks ahead of Niko, then wears a shirt containing Niko's clothes, Haya puts it on the cashier's desk. Haya is lazy to argue with Niko. Haya learns to accept her life now without any shadow of her time.


Lin immediately summed up a total of two pcs of clothes, Niko's choice randomly.


"Cash or card?" ask Lin to Niko.


Niko took out a few red money sheets.


"Thank you, Will you come back again! I hope like that." Excited Lin delighted.


Niko replied with a strand of smile, then hurriedly left the queen boutique by looking at Haya hesitantly.


"If there's anything, call me!" Lirih Niko in front of Haya, before Niko actually leaves Haya. Haya still pretended not to listen.


*****


"Pure... Let's have dinner. I've been cooking for our dinner" asked Meca to Ahmad Faiz, who was still staring at the window.


Ahmad Faiz room view, really stunning. The window directly facing a city park, there is a river and some artificial forest is clearly visible from the window of Ahmad Faiz's room that Meca has provided.


"We need to eat, I really don't want to see you sick, come on Hizam we eat huh?" Take Meca half-coveting. Because Ahmad Faiz did not discuss the invitation of Meca.


Ahmad Faiz also obeyed what Meca wanted, after Meca seduced and continued to persuade. Briefly the aunt who worked at home had Meca prepare their dinner with special.


Ahmad Faiz was fixated on staring at many side dishes, vegetables and various processed from meat.


There was even a complete fruit, neatly arranged on top of the container.


Ahmad Faiz turned to Meca who was busy cutting fish.


Meca looked at Ahmad Faiz with a fond look. There was a sense of awe and like when looking and staring at Ahmad Faiz who was so attentive.


Even when his memory is lost, the man before him can be very kind and loving.


Meca really likes it, it's as simple as falling in love.


"It's over, eat it!" Ahmad Faiz placed the plate containing the fish in its original place.


"You don't eat, Hizam?"


"I'm confused, Meca. This food is too much menu choice.I'm confused about which one, it looks like everything is delicious."


"Why be confused, eat whatever you like the most, I will be happy if you taste or spend all this cooking" said Meca.


Ahmad Faiz immediately devoured fish and vegetables. Suddenly there was a pain that Ahmad Faiz himself did not know, why his heart was sick and agitated when the food entered his stomach.


"Slow down" said Meca was so worried to see Ahmad Faiz eating so voraciously.


"It's delicious, I love this Meca cuisine."


"Thank you, I'm glad that my cooking is the same as yours, Hizam."


Ahmad Faiz turned his head and returned Meca's smile with sumringah.


After dinner, Ahmad Faiz and Meca read about the book holydays.


Ahmad Faiz was so amazed by the outside world, the world that Meca told him about


Many unique and diverse cultures, natural beauty studded with the creation of God as beautiful as nature.


Even they live on the same earth, but they have different races, have different skin colors, different hair colors-befa, different height, and many others.


The beauty of nature is different, it is amazing creation of God.


Slowly Meca felt comfortable and safe, while on Ahmad Faiz's side, Ahmad Faiz's attitude and character were so able to anesthetize the aura of Meca's long-lost love.


Meca and Ahmad Faiz chatted, capitalized on story books, making the two men laugh and so carefree, that they did not realize the late night.


From their laughter there was a prayer in heaven.


"Oh my God, I am sincere about this destiny, but please find me and my son. In any case, I believe you love him, O God." Malik raised his hand.


"Oh my God, I didn't expect my love destiny to be this short. I never thought before that the man I admire would be quick to take, because he's the greatest man I've ever known before." Nahla recites her prayers.


"O Allah, you have taken half my soul, Ahmad Faiz my son, you have taken it. So spread my heart to accept this fate, I am fragile but I try hard to still be able to face the life story," Mr. Malik cried a mouthful.


"O Allah, I love Ahmad Faiz as much as my son. But you took it too soon, even I still feel he is alive, I miss the sholawat chant that Ahmad Faiz always hums." bik Pina sat among the fresh grains of prayer beads pik Pina dzikana.


"O Allah, I was broken, my heart was broken when I learned of Ahmad Faiz's departure.Give him back to me, meet me with him, I want to wipe his hair, I want to wipe his hair, I want to hear the melodious chanting of the voice of the Adhan Ahmad Faiz was singing", Bude Dina offered prayers at her evening prayer.


"Oh Allah, it is too much of a trial for me to undergo. But, I tried to sincerely accept the fate line of my life. I love him because of you, God, and I'm sincere about all this because of you. I believe you will give me the best of my life" Haya cried in her night prostration.


Many prayers are said, the heart is getting longing and meggebu.


When sincerity comes first, patience is an important priority in life.


Ahmad Faiz could feel a breeze sweeping his body.


Slowly Ahmad Faiz's eyes opened, there was a tightness that felt squeezing his heart.


"What's wrong with me, why does my heart feel so good!" Ahmad Faiz held his chest and tried to find water to drink because it felt so worried.


Welcome to the day of victory, 1444 H


Minal Aidzin wal Faidzin


sorry to be born and inward